The chariots and horses were urged more quickly than before, and they soon arrived at the King of Jin's Mansion.

Fengchen got off the car first and turned around and held the person.

Bai Jinyu stood at the edge of the car with a cold limbs and looked around blankly.

In the sky, a thick piece of ink, as quiet and meditative as the long river, Qilutai is as dazzling as last night, and it is magnificent.

On the ground, I saw a high-level house, and the window sills that should have been sleeping were light, and some curious faces came out in their clothes, whispering to each other, pointing fingers.

Obviously, relying on the attention attracted by this fireworks tonight and the high power of Qilutai, the people of the capital have already seen the changes in Qilutai at a glance.

There is no doubt that this incident will grow with wings flying alleys all over the streets and alleys of Chang'an overnight. It will be known to all women and children in the morning.

To know the whole Chang'an, no, to know the whole world. This is exactly what Wu Mu's purpose...

How desperate he has taken such a decisive step?

Bai Jinyu took a step down, slipped the soles of the blurry shoes, and dizzy, and his legs could not hold back. Feng Chen reached out to support him, but the person still fell.

Feng Chen helped her get up, but she grabbed her: "Am I dreaming? Is this a dream? This dream is so terrible. You should punch me twice, I want to wake up."

Feng Chen frowned without making any sound. Bai Jinyu shook like a sieve in his hand. When he lowered his head, a string of tears rolled down, as if asking him, and as if talking to himself: "How can I accept this? I can't accept that person Wu Mu..."

Feng Chen stared at her white fingers, closed her cheeks, and looked at her eyes: "I saw it very clearly when I went over. The person who fell to the stage was indeed Prince Wumu."

Bai Jinyu stared at Feng Chen tightly, swallowed even more, and then let go of his hand and fell on the steps.

Seeing this, Xie Yao hurried over to help, and Feng Chen shook his head at him.

Bai Jinyu leaned over her back and stepped down the steps, her shoulders twitched and sobbed, unable to take into account her identity and venue.

"Who is it? Who is it that hurt him! Who is it that..." Bai Jinyu clenched her fists and beat the wooden steps one by one. Her voice was sad, angry, and painful.

Feng Chen lowered his eyes silently and hugged her.

He hugged her into the mansion, turned around the door, walked through the corridor, and carried her into their bedroom, putting her on the bed.

He took off her shoes, and helped her lie down except for her clothes, and Feng Chen pulled a thin quilt.

Bai Jinyu grabbed Feng Chen's hand and said, "He didn't tell me he would do this..."

Feng Chen's eyebrows and Bai Jinyu closed her mouth in time. She didn't say anything further, but Hui Ru Feng Chen had already seen the truth: she had seen Wu Mu privately tonight, she kidnapped Wu Mu for the assassin, and even climbed to Qilutai, all because of their meeting.

Feng Chen pulled the thin quilt on her shoulder: "You have a good rest."

Bai Jinyu's atrium trembled for a moment. She was very grateful and sad. At this time, her heart was so upset that she could no longer distribute all this.

Feng Chen said: "He wants you to help, you will never refuse."

Feng Chen's voice did not fluctuate, just discuss the matter.

Bai Jinyu did not deny it. After being seen, she could no longer hide and screamed in pain: "But he did not tell me his plan. If he told me, I could persuade him! Now that he is dead, I know what this is?! I came to Chang'an to find him, but he is dead now... Why don't he contact me when he encounters danger? Can he trust me? Why do he have to solve the problem by himself? Why don't he discuss such a big thing with me... Is death the only way out?"

At the end of her speech, she covered her face with her hands, and her whimper was in a state of intonation.

Feng Chen was stunned for a moment.

Since the reunion, he has never asked her about the people and things in Duoyue, and it is difficult for him to explain whether it is because he does not want to touch on her and Umu's experience.

After a glance at Xiangma Zhen, he already knew that Wu Mu must be very good to her. In the past seven years, her body and mind were completely repaired. Otherwise, there would not be such a happy smile on her face, there would be no shining brilliance in her eyes, and even her temperament had not changed drastically.

Although her relationship with Umu has not taken a step further, her reaction to Umu's death is so sad, so heartbroken, so disobedient... These have made him feel that it is definitely an extremely superior feeling, engraved into his bones and unfathomable.

With such a magnificent relationship ahead, he can still get what he wants. Who can say that he has no luck?

Feng Chen took out a snow-white silk squid from his sleeve, pulled her hand away, wiped the tears on her face, and said softly: "Prince Wumu must have encountered a desperate situation. He knew that he could not avoid it, so he carefully chose the opportunity for our grand banquet Yuanbin to commit suicide in Qilutai. He did this, which shows that he was worried that he would die unknown, and from this, he knew that the person who had been chasing him for the past four months had almost succeeded."

Bai Jinyu stopped crying, and clasped her fingers tightly into a fist, "It must be! Since he knew that he could not escape death, he stopped surviving, but he was unwilling to be killed by the gods without knowing it. Therefore, he was determined in front of others and created momentum, but he did not teach them to do what they wanted! Wumu... This is indeed Wumu's style of behavior."

Feng Chen said: "This is only one of his purposes."

Bai Jinyu calmed down. From witnessing the accident between Wu Mu to now, she only knew how to feel sad and her mind stopped. Now that Feng Chen said this, she finally thought about it.

Before she could do anything, Feng Chen had already told: "Today, there are far-fried guests from all over the country in the palace, and there are many people outside the palace. The news of his death will not take long to reach his father Khan!"

Bai Jinyu immediately escaped from the turmoil and anger, and then realized it and said nervously: "No! Wu Mu is the son of the stove, and he is most loved by Khan. Da Khan has always placed high hopes for him. If he knew that Wu Mu was forced to death in Chang'an, he would not give up!"

Feng Chen agreed to her speculation and then solemnly held her hand: "So I have to return to the palace immediately. There is no way to make any mistakes in this matter. If you are not careful, you may cause a disaster."

Bai Jinyu stared at Feng Chen in shock.

Feng Chen held his hands tightly, lowered his head and looked into her eyes: "Huanghuang, I want to deal with Prince Wumu without any worries."

Bai Jinyu's eyes were still filled with tears that were about to roll down at any time, but Feng Chen's worry made her wake up instantly.

Tonight, she was kidnapped by an assassin, then she climbed to Qilutai and was almost executed on the spot, and then witnessed Wu Mu jumping off Qilutai with his own eyes. Feng Chen was worried that she would be unable to feel uneasy and did something stupid, and knew that she needed his company at this moment. However, his emperor and the entire Dazheng court were also in big trouble at this moment and needed him very much.

With the righteousness in front of him, Bai Jinyu nodded.

Feng Chen gently stroked her hand and said, "I will check the remains of Prince Wumu again. He may not have no idea who harmed him during his lifetime. There may be clues on him."

Bai Jinyu shook his eyes and immediately promised: "Your Highness has no worries! I will be fine, I will be involved in this life!"

Feng Chen's face was a little wider, but a moment later, he said carefully: "Now the palace is not on guard against the outside world, so there will naturally be rumors to your ears. If someone says that it is because you climbed Qilutai that causes disaster, don't listen or believe it, and don't act rashly. You will stay in the inner courtyard for a while, don't go anywhere, wait for my news."

Feng Chen is so meticulous.

He even thought of the possible rumors!

He was concerned about the safety of the country, but he insisted on sending her back to the mansion first, in order to take her out of the dangerous place so that the emperor would not want to kill her again. Although everyone knew that the emperor would not go back on his word, even if the emperor really wanted to go back on his word, no one could resist the order.

But Feng Chen still did what he felt most at ease.

Bai Jinyu nodded, Feng Chen placed her down, reminded her a few more words, and got up and left.

He hurriedly stepped out of the palace gate. Xie Yao had already been waiting outside with two tall horses. Feng Chen held the whip he handed over without saying a word.

"Empress...is it okay?" Xie Yao said.

Feng Chen looked back at the door of the palace, with half confident and half speculation: "A person with doubts should not have any problems."

Xie Yao nodded, and then they turned over and rushed towards Daxing Palace with a quick horse.

Bai Jinyu was waiting for Feng Chen to bring her news at the Jin Palace, but when she got the news the next morning, Feng Chen had already led a huge team of spirit-giving teams out of Chang'an City.

In just one night, the palace completed all the funerals such as soul-summoning, burial, tribute, and spirit-giving in the palace, and was intensive and solemn and meticulous.

Early that morning, the emperor issued four decrees in succession.

The first decree was to execute twenty guards guarding the palace that night, including the General of the Imperial Guards.

The second decree was to pacify the frightened guests from all over the country, and a banquet was held in the palace for three days to comfort him.

The third edict was that the twelve city gates in Chang'an had martial law for three days, except for Feng Chen and a group of civil and military officials, they only entered and did not leave.

The fourth decree is that when counties along the way from Duoyue to Chang'an, all the Duoyue army will be opened and will not resist.

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I was so miserable this month. I thought it would be fine after the New Year, but I was arranged to complete the projects of "Exploration on Energy Saving Renovation of Rental Housing in Public Institutions" and "How to Build a Logistics Brand in the Organization" and have to do a few WeChat pushes. I was dead. It was simply a waste to do these two projects and I had no idea how to start.

Everyone, forget me, let’s read the article next month! I’m sorry to everyone!

I complained to my boss yesterday and asked them to save me from the fire pit. I don’t want to help the party anymore, but they said there was nothing they could do. The party appreciated my talent and they were also trying to find a way to let me stay for a while...

To be honest, while I believed their words, I felt that they were perfunctory to me.
Chapter completed!